More stars than you could ever hope to count scintillate against the infinite obsidian canvas of space, each one dancing and swaying as if a life of their own.

Being held by your best friend Simon really holds a special place as you staregaze — your anxiety melting away slowly but surely. "It's beautiful," you mumble.

"Yeah, it is." He chuckles back — you look up, only to meet his gaze. He was looking at you.